Not that I have a bad temper. But when something really gets under my skin, and more times than others that thing doesn't have to be too big..just at the right moment type of thing, I'm done for. I blow up for about 5 minutes. Then I'm over it. And then I sulk. And even though I don't want to be I just STAY GRUMPY. For hours. usually not for days. But for those few hours, sucks if you just happen to be around. Because I want to kick every little thing in sight, just like cute ol' grandpa here. (As a replacement, I bang shit. My phone for example. It takes a beating now or then)
I was so excited to come home and blog with you guys tonight. Now, I don't even know what the hell I was going to blab about in the first place. So I guess you're sol for tonight.
I'll try again tomorrow.